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Protection and love seem to be things that are easily confused.

It was a coincidence that Zhongyuan Zhong also came into contact with the cat next door.

It wasn't really caring at first, but the cat was quite self-conscious and would take the initiative to help him carry the courier.

Ordinary man, never touched after he joined Port Mafia.

It's been a long time since I was the leader of the sheep organization, so long that I don't have much memory.

Zhongyuan Zhong also promoted to senior cadres all the way in the port Mafia, and all he came into contact with were supernatural beings and blood.

It's not that he's not used to it, it's better to say that he is naturally suitable for this environment.

But... meeting ordinary people is still quite interesting.

In the beginning, it was helping each other, and it developed into a responsibility that I couldn't understand.

Of course Zhongyuan Zhong also knew that it was not a responsibility, and he had no obligation to do so.

But just as he would give everything for the sheep organization to take him in, he is also willing to provide a little shelter for the neighbor's cat.

When he first met the cat, it didn't know how to act like a baby.

It doesn't take the initiative to speak, it doesn't laugh, it is a maverick cat.

It is different from other cats, but in terms of age, it is obviously just a young cat.

Contact gradually for a long time.

He will take the initiative to greet him: "Mr. Zhongyuan, good morning, are you going to work?"

Will ask him if he wants to come to dinner at night: "Today, I ordered a takeaway for myself. Is Mr. Zhongyuan coming?"

I will also thank him with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Zhongyuan, there is no need to buy these for me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also tends to mess up his black hair even more.

He was silent for a while, and then said, "Isn't that the case with cats?"

"cat?"

"It's nothing."

Accidentally said what was in his heart, Zhong Yuan also shrugged.

It can't be said that he has no experience in raising cats, but he has never raised such obedient and clingy cats.

From responsibility comes endless attention and pampering.

Zhongyuanzhong is not human either, so he certainly would not demand cats by human standards.

Even if there were some accidents in the middle, the cat became no longer shy, and no longer curled up alone in the room.

He could almost clearly see the traces of this change growing on the opponent.

He has grown to the point where no one would think he is Chuya's cat.

Unsurprisingly, Chuya Nakahara had more time to relax after get off work.

He stepped into a bar he hadn't been to for a long time, turning his hat absently.

With trousers, vest, chocker, and that weird hat, the Chufa man is particularly conspicuous in the bar.

"It's rare to see Mr. Zhongyuan come here when he's free." The bartender smiled.

He mixed the wine familiarly, and pushed it in front of Zhong Yuan Zhongye: "This glass is my treat for you."

"Since you got a cat, the business of the bar is not as good as before, and it is not as popular as before."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the clear amber liquid in the wine glass, which was very beautiful.

His cat's eyes are not like this, they are darker, but they are very shallow when they smile.

He shrugged. "Cats don't need guardians as much as they grow up."

The bartender is his old friend, so of course he dared to say more: "It's all like this."

He didn't know the identity of Chuya Zhongyuan, he only saw him raise his head.

Those blue eyes are deeper than the sea, like the deep sea under the moonlight, calm but dangerous.

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused: "Is it all like this?"

"Yes," the bartender said with a relaxed smile, "Cats are very independent, maybe the cat in Mr. Zhongyuan's house just doesn't like to cling to people."

it's not like that.

"Isn't this good? Teasing the cat when you have nothing to do will also give you more personal space."

Funny cat is so happy, why do you need personal space?

"Mr. Zhongyuan, this is a good thing, so don't worry too much about it."

Zhongyuan Zhong also absent-mindedly responded, not knowing how much he listened to.

His spare time has increased, racing cars, going to bars, and any hobbies that he had to give up before can be picked up.

The most rare thing is that even the boss who has always asked him to travel on business has kindly given enough time to work in the company.

He saw more and more.

His cat was taken by his ex-partner (he really didn't want to call him that) the renegade bastard, and he got on well with the group of guys.

His cat knows more and more people, willing to feed him, and more people raise him.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong also dismissed it, obviously he was the first to raise it.

When the cat appeared outside the door, wet like a drowned cat, it was his first hand.

No one remembers this, only the cat and Nakahara himself.

Zhongyuan Zhong has always been indifferent, and he has also noticed that the cat has a different attitude towards him.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, good evening, are you going out for dinner tonight? I invite you!"

"Mr. Zhongyuan, can you please send me? There is an important event at school today."

"Mr. Zhongyuan, I have earned a lot, and I can invite you in turn."

You see, this is obviously different from all other contacts.

The cat would never say that to other people, nor would it meow and act coquettishly.

What everyone can see is that he is getting more and more skillful in handling things. Only he can see that it is his cat.

The cat was obviously the same as before, but others couldn't tell at all.

Zhongyuanzhong has gradually become accustomed to raising cats like this, and it is no different from before.

It is normal for all owners to want the closest possible relationship with their cats.

The senior cadres of Port Mafia wrote a report with a blank face, applying to protect the cat during the Guild.

The leader of the port Mafia did not give an answer, but met him once.

The leader said: "Although it is impolite to ask such a question, Mr. Chuya, what do you think of Mr. Aoki?"

This question is strictly speaking not easy to answer.

Especially in places like Hong Kong and Black, no matter how you answer it, it will not be a very standard answer.

But who is he.

He is from the Central Plains.

Chu Fa's man bowed slightly politely, without thinking: "He is the existence I need to protect."

"Compared to Port Mafia?"

"Boss, this shouldn't be a conflict...it might even be beneficial."

Seemingly pleased by his choking attitude, Mori Ogai smiled.

He didn't demand anything from the cadre who stayed in the port of Mafia and dedicated all his loyalty so far.

Mori Ogai said meaningfully: "There is nothing wrong with it, and I am happy to see it succeed."

It was a long time before he realized what the leader meant by "happy to see what happens."

It is not a simple meaning.

The deeper feelings derived from protection have changed imperceptibly.

From Guild to Fyodor Dostoevsky.

It was the first time Nakahara heard the leader of the Guild call his cat "lover".

He is disgusted and dismissive, how can there be such a boring, cranky person?

It's just ridiculous speculation.

Zhong Yuanzhong also dismissed this to the extreme, and he was never shaken by such remarks.

Who he wants to raise is his business, and what he wants to do, just like being able to blow up a building, is also his business.

He has a responsibility, even if the responsibility is his own, he will do it well.

But the concept will only become more and more biased, rather than on the right track.

After his cat had an accident, the girl in the same class he came into contact with——

What about Hayata, I can't remember clearly.

That's when Nakahara realized that his cat might be more popular than he thought.

Many times, Aoki Nanzawa's self-view is not necessarily correct.

He thinks that he is ordinary, mediocre, nothing outstanding, and not worthy of being liked.

But why would someone not like Akashi but like him?

Why was he still able to get a lot of love letters under the light and shadow of Atobe?

Zhong Yuan thought to himself, this is the first time he met a guy whose thinking was simpler than his.

As expected of his cat.

The cat gradually became bright enough to correct the flaws in his personality.

Likable enough, enough to stand in front of others, calmly be a master of negotiating water.

The Central Plains is still different.

"A person like Zhongye, there are still people who are willing to treat you so well. If you don't tell me, you are actually very touched, right?"

That bastard Osamu Dazai once fanned the flames with such a smile.

A former cadre who has joined Butei said, "It's really good to you, slug, you know what I mean."

I will think of him unconditionally when I bring something to everyone.

When you want something, you don't need any reason to transfer the sky-high game console to him.

Of course Zhongyuan Zhong also knew that he was not a fool.

"Of course it's good for me. It has nothing to do with bastards like you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also unceremoniously mocked the traitor and almost started a fight.

But is that really the only way?He didn't ask himself, but he had the answer.

He seems to be used to bearing and giving many times, but rarely gets kindness.

It's not that I won't give it, but, do you dare to accept the kindness of Port Mafia?

Nakahara Chuya, who is the incarnation of a god, wants to live the life of ordinary people most.

He will help the grandmother to cross the road, and like other social animals, he will complain that it is difficult to go to work.

He thinks this kind of life is very good.

It doesn't matter for a lifetime.

So he ordered the ring subconsciously, what he actually thought was——

I don't know what is suitable for cats, but this shiny one looks good.

Whether he really thought so or not, at least that's what he convinced himself at the time.

Normal work life, there is a person who can meet and chat in the morning and evening.

There is no need for a lot of troublesome things, as long as he can relax and entertain himself after work is over.

His thoughts have never been so easy.

Zhong Yuan also thought to himself that before the matter was clarified, he couldn't open his mouth without authorization.

Anyway, the time is still long, he has nothing to worry about, and he is not afraid.

Of course he didn't count that his ex-partner pushed (pit) him very smoothly——

Just like Osamu Dazai has done countless times before.